Chapter 1234 - Ancient Dead Soul Ship
God Emperor
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
The Crazy Alcoholic had no restraint. He mightâve really emptied the Divine Dragon and Half Human Clanâs wine cellar. Knowing this, Zhang Ruochen obviously couldnât reveal his true motive at Yin Yang Sea.
âYin Yang Sea is very dangerous,â he said. âSenior, you donât need to take risks with us. Please return!â
Zhang Ruochen insisted on going to Yin Yang Sea. This meant that there must be a rare treasure there. How could the Crazy Alcoholic not go?
âDonât leave me behind!â He hurried over and shamelessly followed Zhang Ruochen. At the same time, he took out a pouch and drank some Dragon Fire Wine. âFeels great! Do you want to drink some? You wonât feel cold anymore!â
Ao Xinyanâs eyes turned menacing. She felt like this Crazy Alcoholic was provoking her.
Heâd stolen it from the clan, but he actually dared to drink it in front of her like this. If it was not provocation, then what was it?
However, Ao Xinyan also knew that even though the Crazy Alcoholic acted frivolous, he actually had immeasurable abilities. Her cultivation wasnât enough to counter him at all. Thus, she worked hard on controlling her emotions, not letting them burst out.
The Crazy Alcoholic seemed not to see the anger in Ao Xinyanâs eyes. He got close, saying, âGirl, would you like some? Drinking it can help you against the cold and also challenge your physical body, improving your cultivation.â
âGo away,â Ao Xinyan said impolitely.
The Crazy Alcoholic didnât get angry. He just shook his head sadly, thinking that Ao Xinyanâs temper was too bad. He kind of understood why Zhang Ruochen didnât want to be responsible for her.
If you got involved with a bad-tempered girl, youâd have bad luck for the rest of your life.
Thus, he went toward Zhang Ruochen again.
After causing trouble while drunk, Zhang Ruochen didnât dare drink wine again, so he refused.
âSenior,â Zhang Ruochen said, smiling. âIf I remember correctly, I should have a tripod of Dragon Fire Wine saved with you, right?â
Last night, Zhang Ruochen had only drank half a jar. It was only a bit of the tripod. Dragon Fire Wine was comparable to a divine pill. It had extraordinary effects in both raising cultivation and training the body.
Zhang Ruochen had only drank half a jar, but he could clearly feel that his physical strength had improved. He didnât plan on drinking anymore, but he wanted to get the wine back and gift it to his friends. He couldnât let the Crazy Alcoholic get the advantage.
âI always keep my word. The wine that I give you is forever yours.â
The Crazy Alcoholic didnât go back on his word. He quickly took out Zhang Ruochenâs wine and gave it to him.
Ao Xinyan just huffed. She felt that the Crazy Alcoholic was even more shameless. He talked as if the wine was his.
The land was completely covered in ice and snow. It was all white and devoid of any living creatures.
Whoosh, whoosh. Cold wind blew past, sharper than blades.
Finally, Zhang Ruochenâs group came to the edge of Yin Yang Sea. A boundless sea appeared before their eyes. The calm surface and dark blue water stood in stark contrast with the white snow on the land. It was extremely beautiful.
âThis is Yin Yang Sea? It doesnât look that scary.â The Crazy Alcoholic laughed and walked toward the sea.
Ao Xinyan didnât like him, but she still yelled, âDonât touch the water. The Yin Yang Seaâs water is piercingly cold. Even a Saint can freeze to death if they step into it.â
The Crazy Alcoholicâs smile froze. Gasping, he retreated hurriedly. âHow can it be that cold? If even a Saint will freeze, then what creature can go into it?â
âNo living being can enter the Yin Yang Sea ever since the forbidden formation was activated,â Ao Xinyan answered. âOtherwise, why would it be called a forbidden zone?â
Zhang Ruochen didnât believe this. After all, Saints were the strongest existences in this land. They could overturn mountains and seas; they were invincible. If even a Saintâs cultivation and physical body couldnât withstand the coldness of the seawater, then that was a bit too dramatic.
Zhang Ruochen walked toward the edge of the water.
âGroup Leader,â Ao Xinyan called. âBe careful. Donât go.â
âDonât worry. I know what Iâm doing.â
Zhang Ruochen came to the water. He lifted a foot and stepped into it.
Crackle, crackle. Thick ice formed where his ankle was and quickly snaked up. It went past his calf, knee, thigh, waist... Soon, Zhang Ruochenâs entire body was covered in ice.
It kept thickening, transforming into a 70-meter-tall mountain of ice that was still getting bigger.
âNo!â
Ao Xinyan summoned her saintly sword. She was about to hack open the ice mountain to save Zhang Ruochen.
With a boom, the ice mountain shattered first. Fragments the size of a manâs head fell into the sea. A shadow flew out quickly, consolidating into Zhang Ruochenâs body.
He let out a long breath. When he looked back at the water, there was more fear in his eyes. âSuch powerful cold Qi. It can invade your meridians and Saintly Meridians, slowing down the speed of your Holy Qiâs circulation. A regular Saint really might die if he falls into the water.â
Zhang Ruochen estimated in his mind. Even with his physical strength, he might only be able to survive for 15 to 30 minutes if he fell into the water. The cold Qi of the water was very strange.
âItâs clearly extremely cold,â Blackie said. âBut it hasnât frozen over. Clearly, the icy Qi is only part of the formation of the Divine Dragons.â
The Crazy Alcoholic was a bit disappointed. âSo the path into Yin Yang Sea is really cut off? We canât go in?â
âIt might not be so complete,â Ao Xinyan said.
Everyone looked toward her.
âDusk and dawn of every day is when Yin and Yang interchange,â she continued. âIf you use an ancient spell of the Divine Dragons, you can summon an ancient dead soul ship from the sea. If you board it, you can pass through the formation and enter the depths of the sea.â
âFrom what youâre saying, thereâs an ancient ship floating on the sea. But itâs been preserved since the ancient times without decaying?â The Crazy Alcoholic shook his head, not believing Ao Xinyan at all. He found it ridiculous.
âNo, not only one. There are many of them. Apparently, these ships are made out of Divine Dragon bones. Each one is different too. They contain mysterious power that even a Saint cannot comprehend.â
Ao Xinyan spoke very seriously. She didnât seem to be joking as she continued, âSome ships are relatively safe. Others are extremely eerie. Boarding those ships is even more dangerous than jumping into the sea.â
âA ship made out of Divine Dragon bone? Isnât that a divine corpse?â The Crazy Alcoholic laughed loudly. âIf thatâs true, then the various ancient human sects and savage beast tribes wouldâve come long ago to steal the ships. Getting one is like getting an awesome saintly weapon.â
âHow do you know that the top strong cultivators havenât tried to steal the ancient dead soul ships?â Ao Xinyan asked in return.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThere really have been strong cultivators whoâve tried?â Zhang Ruochen asked.
Ao Xinyan nodded. âAccording to the ancient records of the Divine Dragon and Half Human Clan, not long after the last Divine Dragon died, large groups of humans and beasts came to Yin Yang Sea. They tried to break in and steal the Divine Dragon relics. They also had their eyes on the ships, wanting to take one away.â
âWhat happened?â Zhang Ruochen asked again.
The Crazy Alcoholic stood to the side. He listened carefully with his ears perked.
âThey all died!â Ao Xinyan said. âI heard that the human and beast emperors died and countless Saints died as well.â
âI have heard of this too,â Blackie said. âAt that time, many Supreme Saints died. The Divine Dragons died and became corpses, but the Yin Yang Sea was a saintly land of the Divine Dragon race. Their corpses floating on the surface might contain remnants of power. We cannot counter or even imagine how that power is. So if we really do board a ship, we must be respectful.â
The Yin Yang Sea was once a saintly land for the strongest tribe of Kunlunâs Field. Now, it was the most terrifying and forbidden zone.
No creature could be arrogant here. They could only survive by being careful.
âI am skilled in Divine Dragon spells,â Ao Xinyan said. âWhen dawn comes, I can help you summon an ancient dead soul ship.â
âThereâs still some time before dawn,â Zhang Ruochen said. âI will first create a spatial transfer formation.â
After coming to Yin Yang Sea, Zhang Ruochen felt extremely restricted. Even though heâd become a Saint, he still felt very insignificant and fragile.
Creating a spatial transfer formation beforehand would give him an escape route.
First, Blackie set up an invisibility formation that covered ten miles in diameter. Everyone went into the formation, disappearing from the coast of Yin Yang Sea.
While Zhang Ruochen was building the spatial transfer formation, the strong cultivators of Ancient Dragon Mountain also came to Yin Yang Sea.
The 12 saintly beasts were all in human form. The handsome man at the front was the Sky-swallowing Demonic Dragon. His eyes were extremely sharp and radiated with thick murderous Qi as he observed the surroundings.
A beautiful woman around 20 years old had a human body but a dozen-meter-long snake tail. âYour Majesty,â she said coldly. âDo you think theyâve already gone into Yin Yang Sea?â
âNo. You can only summon an ancient dead soul ship at dawn. They canât enter the sea without the ship. They must be hiding nearby.â
The Sky-swallowing Demonic Dragon looked at Saint Beast Xuanwei. âCan you find them?â
Saint Beast Xuanwei shook its head and sighed. âAfter coming to Yin Yang Sea, Iâm restricted by a mysterious force. Both my vision and smell have decreased greatly. I canât find them at all.â
âNo matter. Let them continue to hide. When I enter Yin Yang Sea and take that item out, Iâll take my time dealing with them.â
The Sky-swallowing Demonic Dragon closed his eyes and started cultivating with all his might.
After the war in Blue Dragon Void World, he realized that he wasnât undefeatable in his realm. There were some powerful figures who could counter him. He felt pressure, because he could only race against time and cultivate with all his might. He couldnât waste a single second.
He could only improve faster by pressuring himself.
The Sky-swallowing Demonic Dragonâs race had been invincible figures during the ancient period of gods fighting. There was no reason why he had to be defeated by some lower races now.
If he wanted to become undefeatable, he had to work harder.